Went to a party last night, it was kind of lame like all Oaklande parties. I hear the best ones are in Pinedale but, I'm careless.
I went back to my high school to get my transcripts . . . tuned out it had been turned into a Waffle House. The guy making the waffles was kind enough to find my transcript in a box labled stuff.
Waffles were good too.
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